Not flying on Delta was physically painful for me, and easily one of the hardest parts about the trip. Luckily Juan Carlo, the first-class flight attendant, was kind enough to sneak complimentary cocktails (in real glassware nonetheless) back to us young queens in coach. After our first round-- served in plastic cups by these troll ladies, he magically appeared with these in his hands: "It just tastes better from a glass," he said.
It tastes better when it's free, I thought.
Later, reading the current issue of Vanity Fair, we spotted a piece on "Catch Me If You Can", saw these lovely ladies and both asked "who do these legs belong too?!?!".
I'm just hoping Rak is one of 'em..... If not at least gimme a Katie Webber, please.
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